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In Lin Xun's room, Abi squatted on the ground, bottle after bottle of liquor was drunk by her, and tears couldn't stop sliding down her face.

Ever since Lin Xun told her about Hu Tong's death, she has been like this, as if she had lost her soul and seemed very helpless.

Lin Xun sat on the side and watched quietly, but his mood was quite complicated.

Hu Tong is dead.

The body was found on the battlefield, long since it was mutilated, the eyes, the nose, the heart ...... Almost everywhere was poached by the enemy as trophies, and the death was too miserable.

When Lin Xun found Hu Tong's body yesterday, he almost couldn't believe his eyes.

A top figure in the Yanlun Realm, a veteran powerhouse who had galloped on the blood-killing battlefield for seven years, died like this......

Lin Xun remembered the time when he and Hu Tong had a party and drank together a few days ago, and Hu Tong's heroic and hearty laughter seemed to sound in his ears again.

Eventually, Abi was still drunk, lying on the ground, muffled words on her lips, even though her eyes were closed and tears were pouring down her face.

Lin Xun picked her up and put her on the bed, while he himself sat on one side in a daze.

Parting from life and death is undoubtedly the most painful thing in the world.

And how many times has Abi experienced the same parting as today in these years in this bloody battlefield?

When the news of the deaths of friends, comrades-in-arms, and partners appears again and again, who can withstand this kind of blow and sorrow?

Lin Xun remembered that when he first saw Abi, it was ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and she was alone on her knees and crying in a low voice.

"Bloody Battlefield...... Perhaps the most cruel thing is not the battle, but the blow and sorrow of death......"

"Everyone may face death, and no one is sure who will die before whom, but as long as they live, they may have to face the bad news that happens inadvertently......"

"The taste of it may only be deeply experienced in the bloody battlefield. ”

Lin Xun's thoughts were scattered, and he took a deep breath for a long time, and a touch of firmness flashed in his dark eyes, "One day, all this will change......"

"The enemy will be destroyed in the end, and Obsidian will be invincible!"

Lin Xun suddenly realized that maybe Zhao Tailai sent him to the bloody battlefield just to let himself witness all this.

......

In the days that followed, the atmosphere in the bloody battlefield became tense, and the army of the Wuman clan frequently dispatched and roared across the battlefield, becoming more active and belligerent than ever.

The Empire, on its part, tightened its defensive line and switched from offensive to defensive.

Even so, the situation is not optimistic.

All the Imperial cultivators knew that they were running out of supplies left, and they could barely hold out until the next time they opened the passage to the Empire.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible to engage in a large-scale war with the enemy, otherwise, once there is a shortage of supplies, the imperial camp will fall into civil strife and collapse without waiting for the enemy to kill.

And the Wuman's clan saw this opportunity and began to attack frequently, unscrupulously dispatching large armies to deal a heavy blow to the imperial camp.

The situation is dire!

Even Lin Xun deeply realized this.

In Camp No. 7, the number of casualties among the Imperial cultivators who went out to fight had increased significantly, and the shadow of death was like a haze, enveloping the hearts of every Imperial cultivator.

The atmosphere in the camp became more and more gloomy and oppressive, without the excitement of the past, and there was a smell of solemnity and tension everywhere.

......

this day.

Bloody battlefield, Silver Snow Ridge

"Kill!"

An army of thousands of Wu barbarians, when they just passed through the Silver Snow Ridge, a sturdy figure rushed out, carrying a heavy sword, and rushed directly to kill.

The Wu Barbarian army was startled at first, and immediately burst into laughter.

They all showed hideous disdain, and an imperial female cultivator jumped out stupidly, where is this ambush, it is clear that they are sent to death!

This situation does seem a bit ridiculous, one person, facing thousands of elite armies of witches, seems too small and unbearable.

But on the contrary, she seems to be fearless, head-on, with a vigorous figure, like a fierce wind, moving forward bravely!

Her millet hair fluttered in the wind, and the heavy sword in her hand was wrapped in a sharp aura, like a brave man who fought to the death alone.

This person is actually Abi!

Poof!

As soon as they clashed, two powerful witch barbarians were immediately killed, blood burst out, and they were stunned when they were dying, as if they still couldn't believe that such a woman really dared to fight to the death with their army.

The enemy was a little agitated, and immediately they were all furious, and let out a shout, and surrounded Abi like a tidal wave, trying to wipe him out.

Abi looked fearless, and there was an almost numb calm on her beautiful face, except for a pair of clear eyes that flashed with hatred like a flame.

Kill!

She clenched her silver teeth and pounded recklessly, as if she had forgotten about life and death, leaving everything behind her, and only wanted to kill as many enemies as she could.

When a person no longer cares about life and death, he is either persecuted to the extreme, or there is no way to retreat.

Abi is different, she just wants to kill the enemy!

The death of her former comrades-in-arms, friends, and partners made her almost collapse, and her heart was filled with endless sorrow and hatred.

Rather than live like this, it is better to die in the killing of the enemy!

Kill!

Blood was spilling, the roars of the enemy were ringing out one after another, and the eyes were full of crimson colors.

Ah Bi's heart was happy, although there were already shocking scars on her body, and the blood stained her into a bloody person, but she felt very happy!

It seems that as long as she kills one more enemy, she can get a catharsis of the sorrow and hatred in her heart, so that those deceased comrades can die more blindly!

It's just that she is just one person after all, even if she is not afraid of life and death, but in the face of thousands of witch barbarian armies, she seems too small and unbearable after all.

In just a few moments, she had been battered, besieged like a beast, and could be killed at any moment.

Abi didn't have any mood swings at all, and he fought like a madman.

That resolute and violent posture surprised and moved even those witch barbarian powerhouses, and they were immediately furious.

How dare a woman despise them in such a way!

Kill!

They were also completely enraged and attacked with all their might.

"Hahaha, a bunch of miscellaneous people, my aunt and grandmother are dead today, and I have to pull you back!"

Abi was laughing, tears were streaming from her eyes, blood was gushing from her body, and even her beautiful long millet hair was dyed bloody.

She wasn't crazy and knew that death wasn't far off.

But so what?

Yes, death is death, why be afraid?

Swish!

A snow-bright bone spear swept in, with a fierce momentum, tearing apart the void, and with an unstoppable terrifying might, it killed Abi Town.

Abi knew that she couldn't stop it, but instead of taking a step back, she rushed forward, ignoring the possibility of being shot through the chest, and slashed at the owner of the bone spear with a sword.

Lives for lives!

Abi seems to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, to the point of not having any hesitation!

It's just that the shiny bone spear broke from the middle before it fell, and the head of the owner of the bone spear was thrown into the air.

It's so fast!

It was so fast that Abi didn't have time to react, and the enemy had already ambushed him.

This......

Abi was stunned.

Puff puff...... A muffled sound sounded one after another nearby, and the enemy besieging nearby was killed on the spot almost at the same moment!

Blood burst out, dyeing this void red, and in the blink of an eye, the ten zhang land near Abi formed a blank area, and there were corpses lying on the ground.

Airplanes!

It was also at this time that Ah Bi saw that a broken blade that was as white as snow and as transparent as a streamer appeared in front of him, diffusing a clear and holy silver glow.

"Let's go!"

A voice sounded in his ears, and before Abi could react, his arm was grabbed by someone and he fled far away.

"Why are you again!"

Abi finally saw the familiar face clearly, but she was not moved, but was a little annoyed, and shouted, "Why do you want to save me?

"If you want to die, you can't die at the hands of the enemy!"

The person who came was Lin Xun, his expression was calm, and his voice was also calm, but there was an undoubted taste.

Abi was struggling, but where could she break free of Lin Xun's arm?

"Chase!"

In the rear, a group of witch barbarians roared, completely enraged, a pair of dogs and men and women, dared to treat them as nothing, if they were allowed to escape, it would be an absolute shame.

"Kill!"

They are violent, like a tide, and they are crazy to impact.

It's just that, for Lin Xun, although this army of witch barbarian powerhouses is numerous, almost all of them are characters at the level of witch barbarian wrestlers, even if they are their leaders, they are just a powerhouse of the Enlightenment Realm.

Such a force is not worth exposing at all in the eyes of Lin Xun today.

Puff puff!

I saw the broken blades sweeping through the air, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, swaying out a dreamlike clear light, whistling through the void, and at the same time, one after another witch barbarian powerhouses were killed on the spot.

It's too sharp!

The broken blade was controlled by Lin Xun with his divine sense, which was like a ghost, and the power of the "divine soldier" was vividly interpreted.

In just a few breaths, dozens of witch barbarian powerhouses were slaughtered like paper paste, like wind and clouds, destroying withering and decaying!

There were sharp screams and angry roars in the field, and those witch barbarians were all shocked, a little frightened, and couldn't believe it.

They really couldn't imagine how a teenager could be so terrifying, just like the legendary young demon god named "Lin Twelve".

It's just that the only difference is that Lin Twelve is good at the way of bows and arrows, while the young man in front of him is using a mysterious broken blade that can be called terrifying.

"No! that guy ...... That guy seems to be the legendary Lin Twelve!"

Suddenly, the leader of this witch barbarian army seemed to realize something, his face suddenly changed, and he cried out loudly.

As soon as these words came out, those witch barbarian armies became more and more restless, suspicious and flustered, Lin Twelve! How could it be him?

At this time, Lin Xun had already flown away with Abi.